Chapter 272 Cracked Wind and Fall
The Funeral Mountain was once the place that all practitioners in the fairy and demon world have always yearned for, because there are countless magic weapons left by their ancestors. If you are lucky, you may encounter someone you like very much. However, at this moment, the burial mountain range has become synonymous with "hell" in everyone's eyes, and no one wants to enter or even approach. At this time, there were continuous screams, the cracking of rocks, and the vibration of the earth. However, the burial mountain of the treasure house of divine soldiers in everyone's eyes seems to be isolated from the world, and the sharp peaks are like a sharp sword, completely separating the outside from the inside.
At this moment, the inside and outside have become two completely different space worlds. However, people outside can enter inside at will, but it is not so easy for people inside to come out. Moreover, no one wants to enter the current Burial Mountain. As for the people in it, I'm afraid they will start desperately looking for a way out.
Yes, the interior of the Burial Mountain is already a hell at this moment. As long as the creatures inside are slightly touched by the rapidly spreading golden light, they will turn into a pile of gold powder and then scatter into the mountains. And in the center of this golden light, the stone looked at several people fleeing around with a smile: Star Silence, the Southern Blade, the Underworld and the West Heavenly Emperor who was looking for the way out in the air.
Looking at the panicked Emperor, he nodded the stone and said with a smile, "I haven't tasted what it's like to be a figure at the emperor level yet!" Ha ha, in that case, I'll try it with you today!"
After saying that, the pebbles flew to the split wind of the Western Heaven Emperor, and he had been busy with the cracked wind emperor who was chasing his golden light. He didn't know that the pebble had quietly come to his side.
"Ha ha, boy, do you regret doing the right job with me now? A small fairy dares to offend my god. He snorted coldly, which made the Xitian Emperor's split wind tremble suddenly, and then clicked the stone to continue to say, "Kid, let me tell you, when I was born, didn't you know where your ancestors were? However, since you have come to my God now, I will not be polite to take you as my first tonic! Haha."
Although he has been fleeing in a panic, the words of pebbles echoed in his ears very clearly. After listening to these words, the Western Emperor only remembered two words in his heart: the original god. Yes, Dian Shizi has always called himself a god, but the word god can't be used casually. Only those who really break through the immortals and reach the divine level can call themselves gods. Is it possible to say that a little stone is a god-level strong man? Thinking of this idea, the West Heavenly Emperor's split wind suddenly shook his body. If this is really the case, then I will really fall here this time. The Rift Emperor, who was doubting the identity of the stone, was completely ashes after hearing the words of the stone. He made sure that the stone was a god-level strong man, and the strong thought of death that had been shrouded in his heart suddenly disappeared at this moment.
The idea of death disappeared, but the Xitian Emperor's split wind did not have any happiness, because he knew that only when death really came, the idea of death as a harbinger would quietly dissipate.
And when the stone decided to solve the cracked wind of the Western Emperor first, the golden light seemed to quietly stop at this moment, and even slowly began to shrink. The shrinking golden light did not disappear, but swarmed towards the cracking wind of the Western Heavenly Emperor and completely surrounded him in the center.
Several people stopped when they saw the disappearance of the golden light. Looking back, all the golden awns surrounded the stones and the split wind of the Western Emperor.
"What's wrong? Why did Jin Mang suddenly disappear? Nan Jian looked at the golden mang who had just been chasing behind him and said puzzledly.
Looking at the golden light surrounding the stone and the split wind of the Western Emperor, Xingshi's face became uneasy in an instant. Because he has guessed the intention of a little stone, which is to hit all the power and solve the split wind of the Western Heavenly Emperor in the shortest time. When the Rifeng Emperor is solved and comes backhand to deal with these little people, it will be as easy as a palm, and it will not take any effort at all.
He also sensed the intention of the stone and looked at the stone coldly. He also understood that as long as the wind of the Western Emperor, who was closely confronting the stone, fell, they would no longer have any hope.
Neither of them spoke, but nodded slightly, and then turned back in the very puzzled eyes of the southern blade and rushed in the direction of the stone.
Looking at the two people rushing forward, Nan Jian was stunned first, and then suddenly said in shock, "Where's the big naive? Why is Da Han missing? Where has this guy gone? It won't be...
Without time to think about it, Nan Blade also followed Xing Ji and Ming closely and rushed towards the stones. In mid-air, looking at the returning stars, the face of the West Heaven Emperor's cracked wind smiled slightly, and an idea suddenly appeared in his heart.
At the moment when the warning of death dissipated, the mood of the Xitian Emperor's cracking wind calmed down, no longer fear, no longer panic, but quietly looked at the stones in front of him.
When the pebble did not say anything and the smile on his face disappeared, he launched his own attack. At the same time, the Xitian Emperor's split wind also launched his strongest blow.
Extreme metallization!
The swarming golden light is like a decisive flood beast, mercilessly annihilating the split wind of the West Heaven Emperor in the center. After that, this golden light became a hungry wolf tearing its prey, fiercely tearing the buried Xitian Emperor's split wind.
"Hahaha, the little dolls of the fairy clan, their strength is nothing more than that!" The stone smiled wildly, because he had already felt that the breath of the cracked wind of the Western Emperor had been stained with his own extreme metal breath. And this breath is rapidly assimilated into the body of the Rift Emperor. It won't be long before the Western Heaven Emperor will turn into a golden sculpture and then fall from the sky. So as for the result after the fall, you don't have to think about it.
And when the stone was very happy, the split wind of the Western Emperor, who was annihilated in the golden light, suddenly roared: "Even if I fall into your hands, I won't make you feel better. Let you see the power of this statue - the cracked wind and broken gold flow!"
The body of the Xitian Emperor's split wind suddenly started to run rapidly, like a rapidly rotating top. And as he kept rotating, powerful wind blades quickly emitted from his body. What's more incredible is that this wind blade effortlessly splits the golden light around it into powder.
Seeing that his means worked, the Western Emperor cracked the wind laughed and shouted, "I want you to know that the immortals are not so easy to bully! Poo!"
A mouthful of golden blood spewed out of his mouth and then dissipated in the air. Xitian Emperor's split wind has known that he can't escape this time, and the extremely metallic breath has also invaded his body and quickly assimilated his body.
Looking at several people who were rushing here with deep meaning, the Western Emperor nodded slightly to the star silence looking at him.
"The cracked wind and the gold flow!"
With the last roar of the Xitian Emperor's cracking wind, his body burst into a spinning storm. The golden mang around him was fiercely stirred in and then strangled into nothingness. At the same time, the color of the storm gradually changed from the original cyan to yellow, light gold, until the final gold, and then fell to the ground.
When the Western Emperor cracked his wind body, the stones standing in front of him also suddenly spewed out a mouthful of cyan blood. Yes, although he killed the West Heavenly Emperor Rift Wind, an emperor-level figure. But the last fight of the Rift Emperor also made him very uncomfortable. After all, Jin Mang is the essence of his body, not to mention that these essences have been strangled by the last blow of the Rift Emperor?
He pressed his chest with one hand, and his eyes suddenly turned his eyes. He looked coldly at the Ming who attacked him and said angrily, "Even if I am injured, you guys can't blasphage!"
Then with a wave, an extremely metalized golden light surged from behind the stone and rushed to the underworld that was piercing the stone.
"No! Ming, get out of the way!" Xing Ji shouted heartbreakingly and summoned Ming to come back. He knew that if Ming didn't look back at this moment, he would also fall here. Focusing on the star silence, he didn't know that a feather arrow made of golden light was also shooting at him.
"Dodge!"
While the sound of reminder sounded in Xingshi's ear, a figure hit himself fiercely. It was this sudden impact that saved Xingshi's life, but the figure fell under the arrow.
"No!" Looking at the figure that gradually turned into a metal sculpture, the star screamed painfully,,,,